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I Hate This Poem

he once thought the pieces fit in a beautiful and pleasing array. (seamless.) but they gawked and pointed out how his piece was a different color. (hilarious.) let’s laugh. let’s clap. let’s marvel. encore! clap those cymbals, and dance some more! he only saw pieces, no missmatching colors and thought it was the wrong design. (matchless.) let’s laugh. let’s clap. let’s marvel. encore! clap those cymbals, and dance some more! he knows now not to say a word and to search for a larger puzzle. (discomposure.) let’s laugh. let’s clap. let’s marvel. encore! clap those cymbals, and dance some more!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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